Christie presumed that her coworkers respected her. Why would she ever think otherwise? Sure, she was the only woman in the department. But all the guys treated her like an equal, involved her in all decision-making, and even included her in getting drinks to celebrate a completed project.
She sometimes even thought of them as friends.
All those thoughts were dashed by the guys’ whistles and hoots as she paraded around in an obscenely tight dress. Apparently one of the guys had gotten his hands on a copy of Master PC.
Yeah Christie! Shake those titties!
And with a few clicks of a keyboard, Christie realized that she loved shaking her titties. It was one of her favorite things. And she couldn’t wait until they asked her to do it again.